My sister in law, Shannon, gave us Jordan's old playhouse. It's adorable! Today we cleaned it up and moved it to where Lily (and her brothers ;) can play in it. The boys use it as a fort and play "boo!" with Lily by climbing on the top and peeking in the windows while she's inside.

Hey, blue-eyes...



I saw this on a plaque and really liked it. I put it on Facebook and some people responded "big houses too", which is true. I am mindful not to get jealous of people who have more than we do. But, there is something that appeals to me about raising my children in a humble home. The three boys share a room, because we have no choice... but I'm glad for it. I think it helps curb selfishness and reminds us that we are a team, growing together.